Moonspear Sometimes all you need to do.... is climb

Hydra was ready to give chase until the creature was far from their vicinity—or dead, preferably that—though when her father slowed Hydra, who slowed when she was a couple hundred feet ahead of him once she belatedly noticed he was no longer with her, wheeled around to meet him. He seemed annoyed, but that he would not be bothered by this stranger. Hydra took that as he was not concerned with this particular wolf, and after a moment of thinking her thoughts aligned with him. The stranger was so unintelligent that it would surely die in the Wilds—if not by them, by something or someone else. Hydra returned his gesture and stepped alongside him, content to patrol with him for as long as he would. She knew he would have to get back to her mother, and would continue even after that.